My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty

Inside the Hall of Nurturing Harmony, Mu Yuyan furrowed her brows as she perused the memorials.

In recent days, Jing Nation has enjoyed relative tranquility, with fewer calamities and misfortunes befalling the land.

However, the shadows of malevolent forces lurked in the capital, and she was well aware of it.

Just as Mu Yuyan cast her cold gaze upon the memorials, a familiar figure caught her eye, melting the icy facade with a warmth akin to encountering a blazing fire.

"You're early today," she remarked, her tone firm.

Since Gu Lan's candid confession, she had not yielded an inch, though the blow to her pride was another matter entirely.

Each time she recalled Gu Lan's deliberate manipulation of her feelings, coaxing her into uttering words now tinged with shame, she resolved not to easily forgive the scoundrel.

Unfortunately, what good would it do to hold a grudge?

Gu Lan held the upper hand, leaving her powerless.

Gu Lan's countenance bore a faint smile as he deliberately quipped, "I've come to pay my respects to Your Majesty. For as they say, a day without seeing you is like an eternity, a day without your presence, and I long for it dearly."

Mu Yuyan detected the hidden meaning behind Gu Lan's words, especially in the ambiguous phrase he emphasized.

Despite her efforts, she couldn't suppress the hint of a blush rising to her cheeks.

"Hmph!"

Despite this, Mu Yuyan remained steadfast.

"Don't think your playful banter will sway me. I won't forgive you so easily."

"Is that so? Then I must redouble my efforts to win Your Majesty over," Gu Lan replied with a serious expression.

Though Mu Yuyan dismissed him with a glance, the subtle curve of her lips betrayed a burgeoning warmth that she couldn't conceal.

Shortly after, Gu Lan mentioned, "I need to make a trip tomorrow for some matters."

Mu Yuyan's expression shifted slightly, realizing that Gu Lan wouldn't mention it if it were a routine affair.

In other words, he might not return for some time.

"Oh? Is something the matter?" Mu Yuyan inquired nonchalantly.

"Yes," Gu Lan nodded.

"The Blissful Immortal Palace is just a subsidiary of a greater power. They must have learned of Madam's destruction of the Blissful Immortal Palace by now. They might send someone to seek retribution soon. Therefore, we need to establish some influence, which requires my absence for a while."

Understanding the gravity of the situation, Mu Yuyan reluctantly nodded, her eyes betraying a deep reluctance.

"Please come back soon," she murmured.

"Of course," Gu Lan replied with a serene smile.

Though he assured Mu Yuyan, his thoughts were elsewhere.

"Madam, it's getting late. We should rest."

Having spent the afternoon reviewing memorials, the sun was now descending in the sky.

Mu Yuyan, her cheeks flushed with a deeper hue, simply nodded, unable to refuse.

Gu Lan lifted her gently, leading her into the chambers behind the Hall of Nurturing Harmony.

Despite his mind occasionally drifting to the rewards from the system, Gu Lan's focus was not on cultivation enhancement at the moment.

"Madam, why not change into your dragon robe?" He suggested casually.

"Why?" Mu Yuyan inquired.

"No particular reason," Gu Lan replied innocently, though his intentions were anything but.

With a wry roll of her eyes, Mu Yuyan cast a knowing glance at him, sensing Gu Lan's peculiar inclination.

The next morning, a fiery phoenix streaked across the sky above the palace, its jubilant cries echoing through the air.

Perched atop the phoenix, Gu Lan exuded a sense of exhilaration, despite the lack of sleep the previous night.

His first destination: Misty Rain Building, led by Li Xiong, the man capable of assassinating a nation's Crown Prince—a testament to his formidable prowess.

As Gu Lan soared with Little Qi, Misty Rain Building soon came into view.

Li Xiong, summarizing the month's performance within the building, was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a familiar and imposing presence.

Hastening to greet him, he bowed deeply, recognizing the aura of authority surrounding Gu Lan.

"Consecrator, your visit is an honor," Li Xiong stammered, mindful of Gu Lan's status and power.

Gu Lan simply nodded, casting aside a pile of gold and silver treasures from the System Space.

"Living for wealth alone, Li Xiong, do you think this fortune can buy you a lifetime?"

A mountain of precious gems and coins tumbled before Misty Rain Building, leaving Li Xiong dumbfounded.

Other assassins from the building emerged, their breaths quickening at the sight.

As killers, they understood the allure of wealth, and this sudden windfall stirred their desires.

Their eyes gleamed with envy.

Was this what it meant to be a magnate?

To casually purchase the largest assassin organization, as if buying a cabbage from the market?

Mu Yuyan's expression softened, tinged with reluctance.

"Please... return soon."

Gu Lan replied with a simple "Yes," though his thoughts were elsewhere.

As they spent the afternoon reviewing memorials, the sun began its descent.

Mu Yuyan, her cheeks flushed, nodded in agreement, unable to refuse his offer.

Gu Lan carried her into the chambers behind the Hall of Nurturing Harmony.

Though his mind occasionally drifted to the rewards from the system, Gu Lan's focus was not on cultivation enhancement at the moment.

"Madam, why not change into your dragon robe?" He suggested casually.

"Why?" Mu Yuyan inquired.

"Um, no particular reason," Gu Lan replied innocently, though his intentions were anything but. Enjoy exclusive adventures from empire

With a wry roll of her eyes, Mu Yuyan cast a knowing glance at him, sensing Gu Lan's peculiar inclination.

The next morning, a fiery phoenix streaked across the sky above the palace, its jubilant cries echoing through the air.

Perched atop the phoenix, Gu Lan exuded a sense of exhilaration, despite the lack of sleep the previous night.

His first destination: Misty Rain Building, led by Li Xiong, the man capable of assassinating a nation's Crown Prince—a testament to his formidable prowess.

As Gu Lan soared with Little Qi, Misty Rain Building soon came into view.

Li Xiong, summarizing the month's performance within the building, was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a familiar and imposing presence.

Hastening to greet him, he bowed deeply, recognizing the aura of authority surrounding Gu Lan.

"Consecrator, your visit is an honor," Li Xiong stammered, mindful of Gu Lan's status and power.

Gu Lan simply nodded, casting aside a pile of gold and silver treasures from the System Space.

"Living for wealth alone, Li Xiong, do you think this fortune can buy you a lifetime?"

A mountain of precious gems and coins tumbled before Misty Rain Building, leaving Li Xiong dumbfounded.

Other assassins from the building emerged, their breaths quickening at the sight.

As killers, they understood the allure of wealth, and this sudden windfall stirred their desires.

Their eyes gleamed with envy. Was this what it meant to be a magnate?

To casually purchase the largest assassin organization, as if buying a cabbage from the market?